A person who is another man’s slave is better than one who is a slave to lust.
—Michael Bassey Johnson
99% of natural poets discovered their talents through love letters.
You see the first thing we love is a scene. For love at first sight requires the very sign of its suddenness; and of all things, it is the scene which seems to be seen...
She stayed beside me until I slept, waveringly, brilliantly, hooded in diaphanous scarlet, and occasionally she left an imperative written in lipstick on my dusty windowpane. BE AMOROUS! she exhorted one night and, another night,...
When you fall in love, you land on a cloud.
I don’t fancy colors of the face, I’m always attracted to colors of the brain.
Young girls are like helpless children in the hands of amorous men, whatever is said to them is true and whatever manipulation on their bodies seems like love to them, sooner or later, they come...
Once you are defiled, you can’t get back your purity by any means, instead, you will only look for ways to be defiled over and over again.
Anger is like sex urge, once gratified, the inner voice calls you a stinking fool.
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